This choice: "I figured we take this conversation to the bedroom." (wink, wink) • Go Back... You were fortunate your face was so small to the giant, or otherwise he'd see you change several different shades of red. With a weak chuckle, you decided to interpret that he didn't have any ulterior motives. Bill made his way to his bedroom, each step shaking you in the giant's palm as you watched your destination, the bed, grow ever closer. It wasn't long till the wolf had plopped right down on the bed with a playful grin, staring down at you in his palm.
For a brief moment, he puts you down on the nightstand by his bed, and quickly undoes his sweatpants. Underneath his pants was a rather obvious red thong. You got an impressive view of his behind while he undressed, and you couldn't look away till he turned back towards you and gently picked you up, putting you right back in his hand. He gently laid down on the bed to not shake you too much, spreading his legs out on the mattress as he gently petted your head with a single finger, keeping you in his other palm. You couldn't help but fluster more and more as you stared up at the giant's large grin.
Eventually, Bill finally spoke.
"Heheh, you do know why we're here, right?" He asked, wiggling his brows to help send the message.
"Y-You don't mean...?" You begin to question, but it doesn't take long till he's gently lowered you right between his legs. His palm deposits you right on the soft comforter, putting you about 8 feet away from his bulge (relative to your size). You gulp and fluster, the balls were slightly bigger than you, which seemed to ooze musk.
His legs formed a diamond behind you, his feet closing together as a teasingly way to let you know there's no way out of this. You gulp a bit and gently push yourself into that bulge. It was very musky, and you could even feel some dampness from the sweat of the giant. This caused Bill to let out a soft chuckle.
"I see you're already getting down to it! But, I'll give you a choice! You can either play around with that, or maybe you'd prefer to check out the 'backdoor'?" He teasingly asked, his grin widening by the second as he stared down at you. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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